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“Give me a minute." I said walking over to the entrance where she was still cussing security out. I didn’t know what I was gonna do with this chick. I couldn’t understand women who chased men that they knew didn’t want them.
“Missy, what are you doing here? I told you I wasn’t fucking with you anymore. What part of that didn’t you understand?”
“I thought maybe you would change your mind when you saw me in person again, daddy.”
“Don’t call me that. You out here embarrassing yourself Missy. Go home.”
“Girl, give it up, that man told you your wig smells like old cabbage. He does not want you, sis. I told you a man only acts like this when he got someone else. You saw how he was all up onthe quiet girl at the house. Have some dignity, damn.” Her sister said.
“Fuck you, Mya. Stay out of our relationship.” She screamed at her sister.
“Ain't no relationship bitch. Sis, I love you, but that man doesn't want you he just told you so in his own words. And he still ain’t let your crazy ass into his section. Just take this L so we can go. Got me out here looking like a fucking stalker.” Mya said, turning and walking back down the stairs.
“Missy, listen to your sister. Go home and leave me alone. This is my last time telling you.” I told her before turning to leave her standing there looking stupid.
“This ain’t over Gunner, you can’t use me and then throw me away when you get tired.” She yelled over the music.
I gave security a nod and he didn’t hesitate picking her up and walking her back downstairs. I hated drama so for Missy's sake I hope she took heed to my warning and left me alone. If not, I would have to handle it in a way she wouldn’t like.
Chapter 14
Missy
Istood at the rope with my sister, as she laughed at me for being delusional over Gunner yet again. But I couldn’t help it. Gunner was the type of man that made you act a little crazy. His dick was phenomenal, life changing even. He had the type of dick that turned bitches into stalkers hence me popping up at the club after I saw him in a picture Aren posted.
“Bitch come on let’s go get a drink before we leave maybe you can find a nigga that actually wants you,” she giggled.
I couldn’t stand her ass. But she was right, I’m HER why the fuck was chasing I a man. A man should be chasing me. I followed Mya down the stairs back to the first floor and over to the bar. I got a sense of renewed dignity as I felt the eyes of numerous men on me as we approached the bar.
“What can I get for you?" The nice-looking guy behind the bar asked us as his eyes roamed my body. If I was into regular guys and wasn’t so caught up in Gunner maybe I would be interested but a guy like him could never. I like niggas with boss type energy, not bartenders.
“We’ll have four lemon drops,” Mya yelled over the music.
“Coming right up.” He said and hurried off to make our drinks.
“Sis, I think we should go home. The trip was nice but the reason you came is a bust. Like I said up there, take your L and leave that man alone. You know the type of man Gunner and his brothers are. You already ruined any chance of working for them in the future. He’s only going to entertain your foolishness for so long.” She told me with a worried expression.
“I hear you and I get it, but you don’t know Gunner like I do. This is what he does. He’ll find someone new to play with and then he comes back to me. He’ll be right back in my face before you know it. Watch and see. Plus, I have something that he wants.” I told her.
“Sis, be careful. I’m gonna leave tomorrow. I don’t want to be here to see you beg for a nigga’s attention, knowing he’s fucking with someone else. Think about this. When was the last time Gunner posted a woman other than his family on his socials?” I asked, sipping her drink.
I sat there quite unable to answer because we both knew the answer to that.NONE.That meant he was really serious about her. I couldn’t believe he had picked some chick with mental illness over me. It was definitely something strange about her. I mean the way she flipped on me at the party, that crazed look in her eyes. And where the fuck did she get that box cutter she pulled out. I mean who the fuck was she? That bitch was trouble, and I wasn’t about to sit around and let her take what was mine. As soon as we left here tonight I was going to make it my mission to dig up every ounce of dirt I could find on that lunatic. I’m sure it was a looney bin somewhere looking for a missing patient. Sitting on the sidelines was never my style but maybe I could have a little fun while I lurked in the background.
Caroline County Medical Records – Confidential
Patient: Pepper Leila McKinney
DOB: 11/03/2000
Admitted:November 2016 – following the death of parents in an automobile accident.
Facility:St. Brigid Behavioral Health Institute.
Diagnosis:Antisocial personality with dissociative identity disorder with auditory hallucinations.
Treatment:Stabilization on medication regimen; individual and group therapy.
Duration of Stay:6 months.
